Last weekend, "P" (spouse) and I were travelling with a young man called "C" and a young woman named "A".
"A" was a little tired and not eating much.
"P" explained to me that "A" had abdominal pain.
In the car, we laid hands to heal her in the liberty of Jesus.
I asked "A" whether she was feeling better (even a little better?)
"A" answered "yes, that is a little better".
"OK, based on that we will expect you to be healed as we travel".
We drive for about an hour.
"C" and "A" go to sleep while I put on some fun worship music.
"P" and I enjoyed the trip while they slept.
As we near our destination, I show "C" and "A" where "P" and I were tertiary educated.
We were telling some funny stories from that period of our life.
"A" was laughing at some of the stories, then, she must have remembered that abdominal pain.
"A" said "you know what? that pain is gone; i'm feeling good."
Bliss time in Jesus ... yes
